Deep Sea Ember

Chapter 52 The Captain is Not at Home

One will, focusing on two perspectives at the same time, controlling two bodies, and doing completely different things, is a fairly novel experience for Duncan.

It is also an extremely difficult challenge.

He thought that he should no longer be considered an ordinary person now, but even so, it was not easy to control the two bodies without any burden, he tried to familiarize himself with this feeling of being single-minded and dual-minded, and finally after tossing for a long time, he only barely controlled the body in the antique shop to crawl back to the bed and continue to hold the corpse.

But judging from the feedback coming from the depths of his consciousness, he thought that sooner or later he would be able to master this two-minded technique - it would only take a long time to familiarize himself and train.

After arranging the body in the antique store and paying a little attention there, Duncan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After finishing the spiritual walk, it is the most important thing to ensure that the contact with the "remote body" is the most important thing, which is directly related to whether the foothold he has finally found in the civilized world can be used for a long time, and after this matter is done, he feels a lot more relaxed, and he has the energy to pay attention to others.

A sound of flapping its wings came from the side at this moment, and the pigeon Ai ran in front of Duncan in two or three strokes, the bird held its chest up, with a strong pride in its eyes and tone: "Teleportation successful!"

Duncan's gaze went over the pigeon and landed on the table behind it.

A pale gold sun emblem and two bottles of spirits were quietly placed there at the moment.

A smile slowly appeared on Duncan's face, and then his smile became brighter and brighter.

Feasible! It is feasible to let this pigeon carry "goods" in the process of walking in the spirit world! And it's not limited to extraordinary items, even ordinary items can be teleported!

With a satisfied smile, he got up and took a few items on the table, first checked the condition of the sun emblem, and confirmed that there was still a faint power flowing in this extraordinary item, which was the power that had been completely occupied and transformed by him with the fire of the spiritual body, and then he picked up one of the bottles of spirits, removed the lid and leaned in front of his nose, and the strong smell of alcohol immediately came.

Duncan glanced down at Ai, who had already begun to pace on the table.

Efficient, quality, and free shipping - he began to like this nagging pigeon.

The pigeon also immediately noticed the sight of the "master", and it immediately trotted to Duncan's side, pecked at the table with its beak, and shouted: "Order the fries on the hour!" Try the fries on the hour!

"There are no fries on the boat for the time being, but I think this will not be a problem soon," Duncan happily grabbed the pigeon and held it in his hand, looking at the other party's mung bean eyes, "I just don't know what the upper limit of your transmission matter is each time, whether it is limited to dead things, and whether there will be a 'packet loss'...... This will have to be tested a few more times......"

The pigeon thought for a while and raised his neck: "Lost the bag? Oops, the page is missing......"

"...... Yes, this is what I'm afraid of, your name always makes me feel oldless and reliable. Duncan's thinking couldn't help but diverge for a moment, and the fact that the pigeon had successfully teleported more things to the Lost Home made him feel excited, which made him think of more actionable attempts, not just limited to transporting supplies to the ship, but the bird's erratic IQ and poor contact logic always made him dare not let go.

With a plan for the next step in

his mind, Duncan stood up from his chair and walked to the door to the chart room, but stopped just two steps away.

He moved his joints in place, stretched his legs and feet, and felt the touch of his limbs.

Flexible, powerful, without the slightest sense of fatigue or sluggishness, as if he had just sat at the table for a while.

However, he knew very well that it had been more than a day since he had "left" the Lost Home, and when he was walking in the spirit world, his body remained in the captain's bedroom, maintaining a sitting posture at the table.

Through his precise grasp of his own physical condition, he could almost be sure that this body was completely in the state it was in at the moment of walking in the spirit world, as if ...... The moment his consciousness left, his body fell into some kind of "stasis".

This is also the special power of "Captain Duncan"? Or is it ...... Because he is actually half a ghost now, he will be as tireless as a ghost?

He thought curiously, but he had no clue at all.

He had already begun to understand the history of this world and the rise and fall of civilized city-states, but he couldn't even unlock the secrets on his body.

But no matter what, this didn't seem to be a bad thing, this body didn't need much "maintenance", which meant that he could more confidently divide some of his energy into other aspects.

Duncan was a very open person, or rather, he was very good at putting aside those temporarily unsolvable puzzles, and after figuring it out, he came to the door and pushed open the door to the chart room.

Captain

Duncan was back.

The

oak door creaked softly, breaking the silence in the chart room, and in the next second, the wooden carved goat's head on the edge of the nautical table suddenly clicked, and the piece of wood quickly turned its head in the direction where the sound came from, and under the empty gaze, it slowly spoke: "Name?"

"Duncan Abnomar," Duncan glanced at the goat's head, "I'm back."

"Ah! The great Captain Duncan has returned to his loyal lost home! I'm sorry, Captain, you took a long time to walk in the spirit world this time, and I need to confirm it additionally...... This is the rule you set after all. How are you feeling? How is your mood? How is your health? How is the harvest of this long spiritual walk? Did you find something interesting? Would you like to share this walking journey with your loyal first mate and the following omissions? Have you noticed that I used 'omitted below' just now?" Miss Alice said that this would make the words a little more concise, and you might prefer a streamlined ......."

"Shut up, all the words you simplified are all made up for in the nonsense that follows," Duncan glanced at the noisy thing, "Did something happen on board while I was away?"

"Ah, Captain Duncan's stern and humorous as always, and what you taught was that everything was fine on board, and your loyal omission perfectly completed the helm task you were assigned. In addition, Miss Alice came twice, but it wasn't a big deal, once with the cable, once with the anchor line......"

Duncan was about to go through the chart room to check the situation on the deck, but when he heard Goathead's words, he suddenly stopped, he had a question mark on his face: "Why did she fight with the cable and anchor line?"

He could sense the situation on the Lost Homeland during his walk in the spirit world, but he didn't pay much attention to it, he could only vaguely feel Alice walking around on the ship "exploring"...... How could she still be so lively on the ship while she was away?

"Oh, actually Miss Alice is also kind," replied Goathead at once, "she thought it was bad to do nothing on board, so she wanted to find something to do, so she went to tidy up the cables and maintain the winch—but I forgot to tell her that the cables itch, and the anchor ropes needed a nap......"

Duncan: "......"

"Captain, are you angry?" Duncan's sudden silence made Goat's Head suddenly nervous, and it shook its wooden head back and forth, "It's actually not a big deal, besides, new members of a ship always need to run in to get along with the old sailors - now they have entered the stage of 'fighting', which shows that Miss Alice is making rapid progress in integrating into the group." In fact, she is quite popular on the ship, most of the ...... on the Lost Home"

As soon as the goat head was halfway through, he heard a sudden sound of hurried footsteps from the deck outside, and then the door of the captain's room was pulled open, and Alice hurriedly rushed in: "Mr. Goathead, why have the shells in the ammunition depot been rolling around and not letting me ......"

Duncan

glanced at Alice silently. Alice also noticed Duncan standing at the navigation table, looking at him stiffly and awkwardly.

"Well, this is the third time," sighed the goathead on the nautical table, "This time she's fighting with the cannonballs...... I admit that Miss Alice's run-in process on the ship may have been too lively just a little bit......"

Alice shrank her neck (probably to strengthen her joints) and looked nervously at Duncan with a blank expression: "Captain, are you back......"

"Hmm," Duncan nodded, looking indifferent, "It looks like you had a good time on the ship when I was away?"

Alice: "......"